Chapter 35: Chelsea's Date

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She wanted his c**k in her p***y, but Peter was still playing the role of gentleman, and decided he had to return the favor of going down on her. He lowered his head between her thighs, his tongue lapping at her c**t as he tasted her for the first time, his hands around her thighs, holding her legs open. Chelsea moaned as she lowered her hands to his head, holding him in place as he pleasured her. The sounds of him licking her p***y filled the small room, making her honey drip even more as she wiggled on the carpet, the fibers scratching her flesh as she moved. His mouth felt amazing on her, his tongue slipping between her folds before he ran it up to her c**t, pressing the swollen pearl as he licked it in so many mind-blowing directions. This was definitely worth opening their private li

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